CHAPTER 1011 EMPEROR YAHYA

The powerful Sea Spiritual King was shocked upon hearing Yahya's voice.

"Sea Spiritual King! You must let go of the human you captured!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Sea Spiritual King rose above the rolling waves of the black sea.

"It's really you! Emperor Yahya!"

The Sea Spiritual King gave Yahya a once over. He could not believe that Yahya was still alive.

As the most powerful living creature in this sea area, the Sea Spiritual King had existed for a long time.

He was much older than the Ape Spiritual King. From what he knew about history, Emperor Yahya had

died many years ago, but why was he still alive?

The only person that he feared was Emperor Yahya, who had three Conflicting Cultivation skills.

"Yes, it's me. Can you release that young man?"

"Of course!" the Sea Spiritual King stammered. "I will do as you say! Wait... Something's wrong."

Just as he was about to accomplish what Yahya asked of him, he sensed something strange. The

Emperor Yahya standing in front of him seemed to be much weaker than the one he knew of. They had

similar auras but still, it was not right.

"You are not Emperor Yahya! Are you one of his descendants?" the Sea Spiritual King huffed.

"Ha!" Yahya laughed and shook his head. "Sea Spiritual King, if I am to be frank... I'm not who I was,

and you are not who you were. To put it simply, we have already died."

"Bullshit!" The Sea Spiritual King roared. "Do I look dead to you? What are you talking about? Such

utter nonsense!"

"We are entities formed by the gods' laws. You are not yourself anymore, whether you believe it or not."

"You bastard! Get out! I don't believe you!" The Sea Spiritual King was deeply irritated. How dare this

character summon him and make such preposterous claims.

"Then I don't want to talk to you anymore. Let's have a fight." Yahya shook his head. 'It seems that I

have to beat him to get the avatar.'

"Young man! Do you dare challenge me? Even if you are a descendant of Emperor Yahya, I will not let

you go. Prepare for your doom!"

As soon as the Sea Spiritual King let out those words, a strong Spirit Power rushed towards Yahya and

went into his brain.

The Sea Spiritual King possessed a powerful Spirit Power, and his best skill was the soul attack. In the

Emperor Realm of rule cultivation, soul attack was the top attacking method. It was as powerful as the

killing sword intent in martial arts.

Yahya was calm and allowed the soul attack to consume him.

The moment that he reached the Emperor Realm, his soul power reached its peak state. That was why

he was able to receive the messages that his future self left for him.

Now, no matter how powerful the soul attack of the Sea Spiritual King was, he could not hurt Yahya.

Besides, Yahya had the power of two gods residing within his soul. He could not be attacked by

anything.

The Sea Spiritual King was stunned.

"You! You... Nothing happened to you!"

The Sea Spiritual King could sense his enemy's skill. This man had just reached the Emperor Realm,

but how was he able to withstand his soul attack?

"Do you have an Emperor Weapon to defend yourself against soul attacks?" Yahya began to speak but

the Sea Spiritual King cut him off. "If that is the case, I'll show you my true power!"

Large tentacles sprouted on the body of the Sea Spiritual King and they all attacked Yahya.

The old man of the Primitive Tribe had been suppressed by a mere tentacle when they had fought.

Even the powerful Rule Soul Avatar had been restricted by ten tentacles back then.

But now, the Sea Spiritual King used tens of thousands of tentacles to attack Yahya. Each one flew at

Yahya with alarming speed.

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As Yahya spoke, a golden ray of light rushed out of his body and morphed into a blade. In a flash, it cut

off all the tentacles.

"Ah! This is..."

The Sea Spiritual King was in shock. The golden light exerted such pressure on him that he wanted to

fall to his knees. Obviously, this sort of power could only come from the gods from outer space.

"You are clearly supported by the gods from outer space. Are you really Emperor Yahya?"

The Sea Spiritual King studied Yahya once more.

"I told you, but you did not believe me."

"Ha!" The Sea Spiritual King laughed loudly. "I just wanted to make sure it was you. Please don't blame

me. As for the person you want…"

The Sea Spiritual King paused with an awkward expression on his face.

"Did you kill him?" Yahya frowned.

"Oh, heavens no! I was also shocked by that human boy's strength. I was unable to force him to hand

over the Oath Rule, so I sent him into the 'Flaming Hell' in a fit of anger. I did not expect that he would

not be hurt. He is now cultivating as we speak, and I cannot get him out!"

After he heard these words, Yahya was stunned. The Flaming Hell was a horrible place. Even

someone from outer space would not be able to withstand such torture.

His three masters had lost their bodies and had fallen into one of the Flaming Hells. It was unbearable

for them.

Darren's avatar, however, seemed undeterred by the Flaming Hell! The fact that he could even cultivate

astonished Yahya.

Over the past ten years, he had relied on his talent to break into the forbidden area in order to obtain a

treasure that would allow him to withstand the Flaming Hell. It was the only way for him to rescue his

masters. He dared not set foot into the Flaming Hell without the treasure.

"In that case, can you take me there so I can see?" Yahya's curiosity got the better of him.

"Alright... I didn't know that that guy was your friend, so don't punish me for what I did!" the Sea

Spiritual King said.

"It doesn't matter. If fate intended for him to die, he would have died. It is not your fault."

"Ha! Emperor Yahya, you are so kind. Just follow me."

As soon as the Sea Spiritual King finished speaking, he turned around, a sea of fury surging in his

eyes.

'Boy, I will make you beg for death, ' he thought bitterly.

Back at the Primitive Tribe

Darren had been on the brink of madness since Yahya had left. His killing intent was at its highest

point.

His mind was occupied with how he could rescue the avatar and kill Yahya.

Darren unwittingly arrived at the secret room where the body of Shura was being laid to rest.

The fierce Shura Force surged throughout Darren's body. It seemed that he had triggered the corpse

because it began to tremble as wisps of Shura Force descended on it.

As he turned towards the direction of the corpse, his eyes flashed with blood light. He suddenly thought

of something.